Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared Part II

You hoe
what what
You hoe
What what
You hoe
What what
in the door I make
Them bitches hit the
For

You hoe
what what
You hoe
What what
You hoe
What what
in the door I make
Them bitches hit the
For

You hoe
What what
You hoe
what what
You hoe
What what
Kickin in the door I
bitches hit the floor
For

Bust in with that 45 make them back it up
them ridin on them thangs make them bitches jack it up
Here they got that pot it man make them bag it up
Finally got that money man make them sag it up
it to the spot man now its time to crank it up
Don't tomorrows a brighter day I gotta pack it up
Means I bees the first up on the I guess to rack it up
Pocket of stones oh boy I gotta track it up
Fuckin wit you snitches man don't make me hang it up
But lookin at a empty plate dont' make me keep it up
Any with that work gon make me wanna kreep it up
Even though my pockets don't got deep they ain't got deep
I could rob me a bank but I ain't theif enough
I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga chart they sleep
That is the time I get my back then I need it up
to find another boy time I gettin a rita

I think I got scared
I think that scared of me
I think you you scared
I think that scared of me
I think I got scared
I think that scared of me
Kickin in the door I make
Bitches hit the for keys

I think I got them
I think that scared of me
I you bitch you scared
I think that they of me
I think I got them
I think that scared of me
Kickin in the door I make
hit the floor for keys

I think I got them
I that they scared of me
I you bitch you scared
I think they scared of me
I think I got scared
I think that they of me
in the door I make them
Bitches hit the for keys

Which one of you rappers wanna feel them
Sayin Juicy J fuck you out your record money flop
Hope you know these memphis soldiers keep a plastic glock
Stand infront of your house I'm bout to buck you on the spot
Heard you loud at the tuff I guess to gang your pops
Man ain't no radio station boy quit tryin to pump your watch
Police yellow somebody blood they wipin wit a mop
What a witness saw when we here roll on down your block
The mafia boys we got the toys you drop it off
Pass me the gun I take the handle saw it off
Bust in the and make you faint before I knock it off
Humm on the drank and full of dank to break the law
I see them I see we won cause I won it all
So fucken you talkin gahos want it oh want it oh
But we don't care we like em dallas ten feet tall
Buckin you blastin you watch you splatter on the wall

I I got them scared
I think they scared of me
I think you bitch you
I that they scared of me
I I got them scared
I think that they of me
Kickin in the door I them
Bitches hit the floor for

Creepin carefully through the street because it very in the field
no love for pity ain't nobody cut you no deal
Everyone I know they do just to get a meal
Or in the bottle or the baggie or whats under seal
of the company you keep everyone a treal
Cause when mobbas double jaw just to bust appeal
You got hustlas dealas bankin every every field
Guess I don't hang around the brothas so so mass a gil

Crunchy Black in this bitch I'm bout to bring the
Ain't no in my slang do you understand
Mess with me then your messin with the man
Where I'm from from the slum shootin a thang
On the run now you see me in the man
They was tryin to a nigga from doin his thang
Cant ya mug is the song I'm singin man
Hypnotize got me gold diggin for the

I I got them scared
I think they scared of me
I think you you scared
I think they scared of me
I I got them scared
I that they scared of me
Kickin in the I make them
Bitches hit the for keys